Sitting outside,
listening to musics, rhythms, notes, tunes from all around,
deep breaths i tell myself
you can do it,
believe in yourself.
be confident.
out came the girl, still feeling jittery,
chattering with her teacher,
makes me wonder, wouldn't it be great if my teacher was here too?
"Lenna" the receptionist called.
My turn.
I look up and look into mummy's eye,
and hugged her,
and in I went.....
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